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Chapter 18(1/2)

"Does it hurt to fight me?"

In the noisy night, the man's contemptuous and smiling voice was like a light and sharp knife that cut through Lin Qian's eardrums. A sluggish breath in her chest rushed upwards, like a trapped beast rushing around in her body, and she was about to break free at any time.

But she held back.

What should I do when the enemy punches you but you can't fight back immediately?

At least don't let him feel that he has already hurt you as he wishes.

Lin Qian held the phone and was silent.

On the other end, Chen Zheng was sitting in the place of lights and wine, holding his cell phone with a smile.

I have to say that he is looking forward to Lin Qian's reaction.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, the other end was silent and could not even hear the sound of breathing.

Suddenly, a woman's chuckle came.

Very light, like sneering.

Then there was a soft "kick" sound and she hung up the phone.

A woman next to him wrapped her arms and started to toast. Chen Zheng pushed her away. He put down his cell phone, picked up the wine and took a sip. He felt hatred, but it was boring.

He specifically told those people to give her a slap, but not to be too heavy and not to really hurt her. It is enough to give her a warning.

After that, he waited with satisfaction. When the phone called, she would cry and be afraid. Even if she was angry and scolded, it was his expectant reaction.

But there is nothing.

Mom~.

This woman always knows what method to make him most uncomfortable.

——

Lin Qian hung up the phone, hugged her knees and sat in a chair on the balcony. Her face was still sore, and tears fell on the back of her hands. She looked at the dim night and the blurred starlight, and a lot of things surged in her mind.

She remembered that when she came to Aida for an interview, the park was full of prosperity and everyone was full of expectations. She was full of confidence and hope for this new job.

She also remembered the day the crisis public relations press conference was successful. In the cold winter month, Li Zhicheng carried her on his back and stepped across the puddles with his steps. Then he looked at her with a cold look and said: When did I say that I am the security manager?

She also remembered the intentional extravagant show on the day Li Zhicheng took office; she remembered that when he received the Mingsheng bid, he was always silent, and said firmly: If we get this project, we can survive and fight again in the future. Everyone, including her, was excited by these words.

There are also days and nights to prepare bids, and everyone is following the clockwork with red eyes. When she comes out of the project team, the two young men who have just graduated, who are looking forward and nervously at her, ask: "Lin Zhu, are you sure you are big?" She smiled and nodded: "Big, big."

It is said that the soldiers will win, but they are defeated.

Tears fell even harder, and before she knew it, she cried out "Wuwuwu". After crying for a while, she lowered her head again, and when she saw the phone, she felt anger in her heart and rushed straight up.

He picked up his phone and cursed, "Beast! Scum! Chen Zheng, go to die!" He thought about it and felt unresolved, and continued to curse, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, you can wait! If this revenge is not avenged, I don't believe in the forest!"

Then he felt a little angry in his chest, and threw his phone on the stool next to him. When he looked up, he saw a cold and tall black figure standing at the entrance of the balcony. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were only looking at her with clear and deep eyes, not knowing how long it had been.

Lin Qian's face was already crying at this time, and he quickly turned around and wiped a few tissues. Then he stood up as if nothing had happened, looked at him and asked, "Mr. Li, how is the situation?"

Li Zhicheng took off his coat at some point, wearing only a simple shirt and trousers. The sleeves were rolled up on his elbows, and there were some gray and black marks, which were a little messy. He glanced at her and did not answer immediately, but walked to the chair beside her and sat down with a faint look.

Seeing this, Lin Qian sat down.

"It's done." His voice was as calm as water. "A few ran away and most of them were locked. The police had arrived. Gao Lang and the others were slightly injured."

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but she was not feeling relaxed.

Both of them didn't say anything for a moment, just staring at the deep night ahead.

After a while, Lin Qian glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, but found that he had lowered his head and was looking at the ground.

Lin Qian was slightly embarrassed - the ground was full of tissues she threw away by wiping her tears and snot, one, two, three, four, six, seven, and eight... It was more than spectacular.

"I'll sweep the floor later." She whispered.

But he had raised his eyes and looked at the distance again.

"Lin Qian." He said slowly, "I will remember these tears of yours."

Lin Qian was already fine, but this sentence made her eyes instantly feel sore.

Try to suppress it.

She turned her head silently and looked at his handsome and cold side face.

Li Zhicheng, don’t say such words, it will make me even more sad.

Lin Qian adjusted her breathing and spoke again, and was calm and calm, but her voice was a little hoarse: "Mr. Li, I can be sure that this time Si Meiqi was secretly inciting it. However, since they did such a thing, they must be fearless. Even if those leaders were taken to the police station, they would definitely not find anything.

But although their move did not bring much substantial damage, it could hit Ida's people's hearts hard. It would make our people's hearts even more disintegrating, and employees who don't know the truth really start to question the management and question you. We have lost the Mingsheng project and are already in turmoil. This move is undoubtedly an almost fatal blow.

However, the more this happens, the less we cannot give up. Mr. Li, everyone is watching you now. I think that your most important job now is to unite people - first of all, you must ensure that Ada's people cannot disperse, so that they can regain their business. We must find ways to let all employees see your persistence. Or... we can design several inspiring presidential activities, and when necessary, it can be more sensational, and it will definitely retain most people's hearts..."

At this point, she suddenly stopped. Because she had been looking at Li Zhicheng in front of her, she suddenly turned her head and looked at her quietly, but sharply.

"...What's wrong?" she asked tentatively.

He suddenly reached out to her.

Before Lin Qian could react, his hand had already covered her slightly swollen face. Lin Qian's heart was beating and she understood - is he going to check her injuries?

She slightly turned her face aside, trying to avoid his hand, and said, "It's okay, it won't hurt anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly bent his face towards her, and Junyi's face instantly came to his eyes. Lin Qian was stunned and looked directly into his dark eyes, like two bottomless black holes, and she even saw her small reflection inside...

The man's soft and slightly cool lips had accurately covered her lips.

Lin Qian was completely stunned and shocked.

In a blink of an eye, she had already realized what was going on. Because Li Zhicheng's face was pressing against her, pressing against her lips, and his tongue quietly penetrated in, powerful, but seemed to be inconsistent, licking and entangling. The breath was cold and persistent, as if it was carrying the unique warmth of a man, invading her domain.

Lin Qian felt a stream of passionate blood rushing to her head, and with a whimper, she was about to retreat. But she was already sitting in the chair beside him. At this moment, he put one hand on the armrest beside her, holding her face with the other hand, staring at her with black eyes, almost tying her between him and the chair, and she could not retreat.

At this moment, Lin Qian had only one thought in his mind, and was incomparable chaos.

Li Zhicheng is kissing her, he is kissing her!

Could it be that because she was his first friend after he retired from the army and took on a difficult task, and one of the few women around him who could make him trust, and he gave him a lot of guidance and teaching him, so... he developed a contempt for reliance. He fell in love with her?!

Before she could make an accurate judgment on the situation in front of her, the man loosened his hand and slowly moved his face away, ending the sudden kiss.

"You don't have to say these things anymore." The dark and bottomless eyes still stared at her, "I know everything."

Lin Qian didn't say anything.

At this moment, Li Zhicheng stood up, his face was cold and his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened just now. Only his lips - of course, perhaps Lin Qian's psychological effect - looked a little more rosy. He put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked out.

Lin Qian sat motionlessly, looking at his back.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Lin Qian." He did not look up, but said lightly, "Tomorrow will be a new day. Everything will get better."

——

The night is already dark.

Outside the window, the lights are sparse and the stars are floating. The Ida Group, not far away, stands in the night, as if it has returned to tranquility.

Lin Qian lay straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The pain on her face is no longer important, but more importantly... She reached out and touched her lips, which were hot and soft, so why did it seem that there was still a strange smell of a man?

She had completely calmed down. She thought there were two possibilities.

1. Li Zhicheng is really interested in her.

However, they are not suitable. Not to mention the office romance has always made her sneer, she never thought about the possibility of being with Li Zhicheng. He is not the type she likes.

What she likes should be... She closed her eyes and thought about it - a stronger, more mature and more powerful man. Although she should be on the path of a capable and strong woman in the workplace in the future, the man she wants is the type that can easily conquer her.

And not like this now...well, was she conquering Li Zhicheng?

Thinking of Li Zhicheng, how did she feel about him...

The scene of him kissing her suddenly flashed in Lin Qian's mind, his cold eyes, his straight nose, his slightly high cheekbones, and his lips dyed with a hint of watery light that she shared with...

My heart suddenly shook, and my heartbeat seemed to start to accelerate again.

Well, he has been together for so many days, and he often touched her because he is a very charming and handsome man.

But that probably isn't love.

Lin Qian was a little worried. Today's kiss completely embarrassed the two of them. If he really pursued it, she would definitely refuse. Thinking of this, she felt vaguely unbearable.

Because he is not a shameless playboy like Chen Zheng, nor is he the young men who pursued her in college. He is such a honest, upright and determined soldier... Which woman has the heart to make such a man sad, alas.

Or is there another possibility?

Lin Qian got up, took the mirror and looked at her face.

Everyone knows that the love and electric shock between men and women are easily affected by the environment and are often impulsive.

Li Zhicheng is a passionate young man. He has never had a girlfriend, and the hormone secretion must be too strong. Tonight is another special period - the company he led was hit hard, and she cried in front of him. Could it be that Li Zhicheng felt empathy and pity for a long time when he saw her, so he kissed her for a while? It was just a kind of emotional venting and comforting each other, but in fact he couldn't count it?

However... she looked at her slightly swollen face, red eyes, nose, and messy hair in the mirror again.
To be continued...
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